So just when I thought all the Sensodyne hooplah had died down, I get contacted again for another shoot. The camera crew had a mix-up with the lighting guys so with a late start I didn’t get home til midnight. Until yesterday I thought “talking til my jaw hurts” was only an expression, but I guess it really is possible. It was an exhausting shoot but another fun experience.
On a side note, it turns out all the product that had my face on it wasn’t really “authorized” by the head honchos at Sensodyne, but who cares I got my face on it!!! Just wish they spelled my name right. Oh well.
P.S. Thanks Caramel for fixing my hair!